Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 149 each with their own minds

The crowd is bustling and there are many onlookers.

The Minister of Honglu Temple roared angrily, and directly hit the third prince of Silla, Chen Shangyi, in the face, completely losing the domineering posture he had when he started to protect him.

Chen Shang covered his face with his disheveled hair. His face was full of complex emotions such as shock, grievance and bewilderment. He couldn't figure out why the third-rank official Honglu Siqing, who was protecting and protecting him just a second ago, suddenly changed his attitude like this. fast.

The Minister of Honglu Temple hunched over, walked up to Zhao Wujiang, rubbed his hands together, and said with a flattering smile: "Master Zhao, you may have been beaten too, I don't know."

"Let him apologize first." Zhao Wujiang said lightly:
"Molesting the people, flouting the laws of the Tang Dynasty, do you know where to send it?"

The Minister of Honglu Temple was choked for a moment, and he didn't know how to speak. He said in his heart that the third prince was out of luck, and he happened to meet Zhao Wujiang, the evil star. He felt a little embarrassed:
"My lord Zhao, the emperor asked me to settle down the third prince of Silla. How can I send him to Jing Zhaoyin? What's more, I have diplomatic relations with Silla in the Tang Dynasty."

"Diplomatic relations? Dignity is only on the edge of the sword. Diplomatic relations have never been about sacrificing the interests of the people to compromise and give in in exchange for what they need.

If you met other ordinary people today, wouldn't you know what you would do?Or, since I, Zhao Wujiang, have not entered the imperial court for a long time, you have thought about it."

The minister of Honglu Temple trembled, buried his head the moment Zhao Wujiang finished speaking, and hurriedly said: "Where is Mr. Zhao Zhao? It's true that I'm not doing my job well. I'll go right away, right away."

He hurriedly dragged Chen Shangyihe to apologize to Wang Xi, and gritted his teeth to summon the Kuaishou from Jingzhao Yin's Mansion.

Chen Shang shook his head like a sieve, and dared not speak any more.

He had always bullied the weak and feared the strong in Silla, but when he came over suddenly just now, he had to bow his head when he met the few people who were warned by the Secretary of Honglu Temple.

Yin of Jingzhao Mansion is fifty years old, and he doesn't look old at all. Hearing this, he rushed here in a hurry.

He first greeted Zhao Wujiang, and then gave Honglusi Qing a serious meal with a stern face.

Although in terms of official rank, Honglu Temple Minister is not weaker than Jingzhao Fu Yin and Secretary Supervisor, but in terms of power, he faces a Kyoto parent official at the foot of the emperor, and the other is a secretary supervisor who can reach Xiangguo.

Yin of Jingzhao Mansion ordered people to suppress Chen Shangyihe and the two old servants, then he kept a straight face, his eyes were fierce and stern:

"Every citizen of my Tang Dynasty, whether they are princes, nobles or civilians, must remember that as long as they touch the laws of the Tang Dynasty, this official will enforce the law impartially and show no mercy!
Today's matter, I have also been negligent, if Zhao Wujiang and Mr. Zhao did not remind me, once Xiao Xiao succeeds, I will be ashamed of this official."

At the end of his speech, he looked emotional, he finally greeted Zhao Wujiang and left.

There is no other reason why he wanted to befriend Zhao Wujiang. In the past when he was an official, as a parent official, he had the heart to consider for the people, but the court situation was not what he imagined, and he was powerless.

Now that Zhao Wujiang appears, this person is really able to deal with things, and he really dares to do things. If he makes good friends with Zhao Wujiang and has Zhao Wujiang by his side, in handling things, then he, the governor of Jingzhao, really doesn't have to give those If the dignitaries show mercy, they are really parents.

The eyes of the onlookers were full of surprise and admiration, Zhao Wujiang, a living man, was standing in front of them now.

More than half of the people who came to watch the lanterns were ladies and wives from various prefectures, a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

At this moment, after the minister of Honglu Temple and the governor of Jingzhao government left, they rushed over one after another.

"Master Zhao, can you put a poem on my handkerchief? Just one!"

"Master Zhao, this is a letter written by the little girl for many days. I wanted to ask my father to deliver it to Master Zhao."

"Master Zhao, my little girl is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I have admired Master Zhao for a long time. Master Zhao, if you really can't do it, what do you think of me?"

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Wang Xi frowned.

"Let let, let let."

Girls kept shouting and pushed Wang Xi out.

Wang Xi clenched the long knife tightly, her knuckles turned white, she looked at Zhao Wujiang who was surrounded by Yingyingyanyan girls and young women, her sourness surged up, and she clenched her silver teeth.

Tonight in Chang'an City, some people stop to put on lanterns, and some people lose their minds.

A luxurious mansion in the east of the city.

Xu Jingzong sat on the high seat and listened to the constant reports from his subordinates.

Since he was newly appointed Minister of Rites, in order to seize greater power, he has been constantly inquiring about the layout of the court.

But unlike Changsun Wuji, he usually does it secretly.

"Shanye, what do you think of Changsun Wuji's move?" Xu Jingzong stroked his white beard.

Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye thought about it:
"If it works, it's a ruthless move, if it doesn't work, it's a stupid move!

Zhao Wujiang is now very powerful and has become a trend, and it is impossible for Changsun Wuji to consume him anymore, so it is reasonable to have this move. "

"Hmph, you and the old man both made a mistake, that is, they never really faced this young man squarely, and now Changsun Wuji's move can be regarded as the real weakness aimed at Zhao Wujiang." Xu Jingzong's eyes were full of He shook his head coldly, as if mocking:
"The old man really hopes that he can succeed. In this way, the only one left to deal with is his eldest grandson Wuji."

Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye was puzzled and said:

"Mr. Xu, I have never understood, why don't these two fight each other, and let us reap the benefits?"

Xu Jingzong's face darkened, and he murmured:
"Why doesn't this old man think so? Maybe Changsun Wuji thinks so too, right?

But Zhao Wujiang took the first step, when he took the initiative to ask to go to Hebei Road for disaster relief, the old man and the eldest grandson Wuji thought it was a chance to assassinate him, but they realized afterwards that he was retreating bravely and picking himself out!
And can the old man and Changsun Wuji not fight?Can he wait for Zhao Wujiang to enter the court again?Obviously not, Zhao Wujiang is just waiting for us to fight each other, he wants to use his youth to delay us to death."

Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye looked dignified:
"According to Mr. Xu, how should we deal with ourselves? Is it really up to Changsun Wuji to start? If he succeeds, we will face this deep-rooted Minister Gu Ming. I'm afraid the chances of winning are not high?"

"Shanye, you really underestimated Zhao Wujiang, what can Changsun Wuji achieve? As long as Zhao Wujiang dares to help Silla, then he is sure to face the cold arrows of the old man and Changsun Wuji, do you believe it or not? "

"But this, after all, is Changsun Wuji's cold arrow, he is the eldest grandson Taiwei with half the power"

Xu Jingzong was silent for a long while, then he shook his head:
"We don't participate in this matter, let Changsun Wuji do it! Success or failure is our chance!"

The mansion of Changsun Wuji.

Autumn is cold, and winter has not yet entered, and wine is warming on the stove.

Changsun Wuji beat his thigh and frowned. There was a person sitting beside him with his robe covering his face.

Before the wine was hot, Changsun Wuji took a sip and frowned:

"You think I'm old too?"

"No. I'm just wondering, aren't you afraid that Xu Jingzong will catch you and punish you?"

Changsun Wuji's eyes were dim:

"If you do it cleanly, then of course there is no excuse! Even if there is an excuse, why must it be the old man's excuse? Not Xu Jingzong's excuse?"

"You're thinking"

"That's right! So many people want to get rid of Zhao Wujiang, who can prove that it was the elder grandson Wuji who did it? But the old man can prove that it was Xu Jingzong who did it."

"Then what if Zhao Wujiang escaped?"

"People, all have weaknesses, all have weaknesses! According to their weaknesses and weaknesses to make a plan, Zhao Wujiang will have a hard time not dying!"

"Are you so confident?"

"Hehe, it's because of him, not Xu Jingzong, not the old man's eldest grandson Wuji, nor Li Ji and others, he is Zhao Wujiang!
Therefore, he will definitely bite the hook! "

(End of this chapter)